GaggedBrain

MC Name: GaggedBrain Discord: GaggedBrain Image: Description of Image: a coat of arms Dimensions: 1 wide, 1 high

Two chubby illiterate alban twins plot to ditch the school to smoke some green in the sewers.

Somber silence fell onto the Rhoswald manor with only distant weeping echoing from every corner. Even the restless pet foxes were devoid of their usual playfulness. For the first time in months, the sickness that had confined Lilia to her bed could not hold her down as she descended into the dining room in search of Richard (@ketof). “…We need brass for Daniel’s cruthstahl.” Every word of what little she managed to utter weighed with the paralyzing grief of the loss of her older brother, akin to the pain of lacerating the heart itself.

MC Name: GaggedBrain Discord: GaggedBrain Image: Description of Image: silly cat with a fish hat Dimensions: 1 wide, 1 high

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The world is dark and desolate in the eyes of the blind. Aimée drifted into the depths of the forest, her feet carrying her farther and farther from everything she once knew. A spear hung on her back, and a numbing, desperate need to hide, to disappear. The world had evaded her for so long that the only thing she wished for now was to evade it in return. Once, she used to find solace in her other senses, piecing together the dim visions of the life around her. But ever since she witnessed her friend’s execution, her already fractured world has been torn into pieces entirely. Now that putrid smell of her friend’s burning corpse followed her everywhere, poisoning her lungs. Her heartbeat roared throughout her body like a drum struck in a hollow room; a deafening sound. Everything she ate had a burnt, nauseating aftertaste. Her frail body was a constellation of scars, from clawmarks to cuts, to a scarred burned brand mark on her left wrist resembling a broken carriage wheel. The scars that never got to heal and were the forever remnants of the past, engraved into her skin; the past she so desperately wanted to leave as a memory. Yet it lingered, seeping into every moment of the present. Every scar and scratch soared with the pain she was trying, and failing, to outrun. She longed to flee from the past, but what future waited for her? Step after step, the silky grass fields gave way to crunching autumnal leaves, then to creaking snow. Lost, she wandered in circles, the forest shifting around her like a maze. Every step felt like one closer to her own grave. And perhaps that was the point. She had dug that grave years ago, the one meant for her and her alone. An empty hole in the soil that waited for her return, to engulf her and chain her away. But she had lost it. And the forest never gave it back. Her graveyard of buried hopes. The memories that set her mind aflame. If she took another wrong step, nobody would even know to bury her in that sacred grave. That thought filled her stomach with anxiety like a meal she could not digest. She had to find it-- unless death found her first. She could sense it creeping behind her, whispering in every gust of wind. Every leaf reminded her of her helplessness, her vanished future, the promises that had never mattered, the world she would never fully understand. It felt like being human in an underwater world-- forced to breathe what slowly killed her, drowning in consequences she never chose. As her feet continued carrying her into forest, those whispers were getting louder, those whispers grew louder, rising into a shrill scream that pounded at her eardrums. Her body sagged beneath the weight of despair, her feet sinking into the soft soil. At last, unable to bear it any longer, she covered her ears, collapsing to her knees. Then, she froze. For the first time, the vicious voices in her mind fell silent. In their place came an echoing whisper, rustling through the leaves of the deep woods. A solemn dream. A message meant only for her to hear, a vision for her alone to witness. The midnight cold awakened her, seeping into her bones. She pulled her thick scarf over her eyes and opened them. And there it was. The grave she had been searching for stood before her, only steps away. She climbed into it and watched as the sunrise painted the sky blue, and the stars faded into daylight. ”The darker the night, the brighter the stars,” she whispered. Then she pulled herself out of that hole, reaching for the shovel. And she breathed, truly breathed, for what felt like the first time. Because the world had returned to her. Because she had returned to herself. And because blindness was no longer what defined her. Seeing was.

✠ Legal Name: Lilia de Senna ✠ Age: 33 ✠ Residence in Rotesberg: Grensewacht 1 ✠ I cast my vote in favor of Ezra Helenus de Senna

MC Name: GaggedBrain Discord: GaggedBrain Image: Description of Image: cats painting! Dimensions: 1 wide, 1 high

MC Name: GaggedBrain Discord: GaggedBrain Image: Description of Image: horsie Dimensions: 1 wide, 1 high

MC Name: GaggedBrain Discord: GaggedBrain Image: Description of Image: fox painting Dimensions: 1 wide, 1 high

MC Name: GaggedBrain Discord: GaggedBrain Image: Description of Image: cat. fire. chaos. Dimensions: 1 wide, 1 high

MC Name: GaggedBrain Discord: GaggedBrain Image: Description of Image: cool battle tapestry for decor Dimensions: 4 wide, 2 high

MC Name: GaggedBrain Discord: GaggedBrain Image: Description of Image: coat of arms of the house white-river Dimensions: 1 wide, 1 high

MC Name: GaggedBrain Discord: GaggedBrain Image: Description of Image: landscape painting Dimensions: 2 wide, 1 high

MC Name: GaggedBrain Discord: GaggedBrain Image: Description of Image: A bird painting by my character Dimensions: 1 wide, 2 high

MC Name: GaggedBrain Discord: GaggedBrain Image: Description of Image: "The coronation of Tiberias I" Dimensions: 1 wide, 1 high

MC Name: GaggedBrain Discord: GaggedBrain Image: Description of Image: A silly cat painting in an elaborate frame; new painting by my artist character Dimensions: 1 wide, 1 high

MC Name: GaggedBrain Discord: GaggedBrain Image: Description of Image: kitten with a cherry on top framed painting. I really hope it's possible for the transparent pixels to remain transparent when uploaded as map art! Dimensions: 1 wide, 1 high

MC Name: GaggedBrain Discord: GaggedBrain Image: Description of Image: "A musin crossing the sea!" New painting by my artist character Dimensions: 1 wide, 1 high

MC Name: GaggedBrain Discord: GaggedBrain Image: Description of Image: Axolotl with a crown; a new art piece by my artist character Dimensions: 1 wide, 1 high

MC Name: GaggedBrain Discord: GaggedBrain Image: Description of Image: A painting of a little black cat in a ruffled collar. My character is an artist so thats one of her new paintings. She made a sketch of it irp so now she's gonna turn it into a painting. Dimensions: 1 wide 1 high

MC Name: GaggedBrain Discord: GaggedBrain Image: Description of Image: Foxes are important in my character's family, so she decided to paint them. This will be used as her painting IRP. Dimensions: 1 wide, 1 high

"A sanctuary?" Nymeria thought to herself with tears in her eyes as she packed her belongings and carefully wrapped her art collection, preparing to leave Celia'nor, "That sounds like something I need." She then began to write a letter to the founder, thinking about the number of times the places she once called home had been destroyed. The image of a peaceful life entered her mind and she began crying.

Nymeria Oakheart rests her hand on the document, the ink still fresh. She watches the sun dip beneath the horizon, casting long shadows over the Crothstad Woodlands. "This is more than a refuge. It is a chance to forge something greater. The First Republic of Antium shall be a beacon for those who have lost everything—here, we will rebuild, not just homes, but hope itself." — Her voice steady and resolute. "The road ahead will not be easy, but we are united in purpose. The First Republic of Antium will endure, and in time, it will prosper." Her gaze drifts to the distant trees, a quiet promise in her heart.

Hey! I wanna add my own map art to the server, how do I do that?